“Very good…”
Song Ning smiled and looked at Qi Yan carefully.
Just now, all her attention was focused on the green aura above Qi Yan's head, and she didn't notice what Qi Yan looked like at all.
Looking at it again at this time, Song Ning was slightly surprised.
Qi Yan has a sharp look and a fierce gaze. Just looking at his appearance, it is clear that he is someone who is not to be trifled with.
This makes sense. People with such a special fate are not ordinary people!
"I underestimated you just now..."
"What do you mean by looking down on me..."
Qi Yan twisted his hands flexibly, and his hands that were tied behind his back were immediately freed.
He flexed his wrist arrogantly and raised his chin towards Song Ning, "I'm attracted to you, so be my wife!"
"snort…"
Song Ning just snorted in disdain, and before she could say anything harsh, Qiao Bo rushed forward and attacked.
"You came just in time! After I beat you, I can take my wife home to sleep..."
Qi Yan's tone was very arrogant. Qiao Bo no longer held back and went all out. After only seven or eight rounds, he kicked Qi Yan to the wall.
"well played!"
Zhou Yang clapped his hands and said "good", and Zhizhi looked very proud.
Isn’t this brat named Qi Yan very arrogant!
He should be punished!
Let him know that there are always people better than you!
Song Ning hadn't spoken a word since then, her eyes were always on Qi Yan.
Logically speaking, given Qi Yan's bad luck, he would be defeated in seconds when facing Qiao Bo, the "Son of Luck".
But Qi Yan unexpectedly persisted for so long. Even with the support of the thousand-year-old spiritual tree, it shouldn't have been like this, right?
He must have other treasures on him...
Qi Yan's clothes were very simple, made of coarse linen, with a short top and pants, looking like the style of some ethnic minority.
He has a lot of accessories on him, mostly silver, and when he fights the sound of them jingling is so lively!
What exactly is that treasure?
Song Ning scanned Qi Yan from head to toe, and suddenly she saw a corner of his chest slightly exposed...
I see!
Song Ning showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. She had just been misled by Hu Shulan.
The reason why Qi Yan grew up safely was not because of the thousand-year-old spiritual tree, but because of the jade pendant hanging around his neck!
If she guessed correctly, the jade token on Qi Yan's neck should be a mysterious magic circle.
It is this magic circle that constantly neutralizes the luck and misfortune, allowing him to survive safely to this day.
It seems this guy is quite important...
No wonder he is so arrogant!
However, his mouth is really annoying...
Song Ning casually fumbled around and pulled out a blank yellow talisman from her small bag. She then bit her fingertip with all her strength, used her blood as cinnabar, and quickly drew a rather complicated talisman.
As soon as the talisman was completed, a bright luster immediately flashed on the yellow paper. Song Ning raised her hand and the yellow talisman flew lightly to Qi Yan's chest.
As soon as the yellow talisman touched his body, Qi Yan felt a chill in his heart.
He subconsciously rolled on the ground, and a long stone pillar fell on the spot where he was just now.
And because of his rolling, he pressed down some mechanism, and stone pillars kept falling from above the tomb.
If a stone bar half a meter wide and one meter long hits a person, there is no chance of survival!
"What did you do?"
Qi Yan dodged in a panic the stone pillars that kept falling from the top of the tomb.
Strangely enough, these stone pillars seemed to have eyes and chose to smash the place where he was.
Not a single stone pillar fell where Song Ning and his group were staying.
Qi Yan wanted to go to Song Ning's place to avoid danger, but Song Ning was very bad.
While Song Ning was hugging Qiao Bo's waist, she quickly took out Qiao Bo's gun.
Bang!
If Qiao Bo hadn't quickly grabbed Song Ning's hand, the bullet would have most likely hit Qi Yan's leg.
Qi Yan jumped up and down and hurriedly took several steps back.
"you…"
As soon as Qi Yan opened his mouth, a huge stone pillar fell down, and Qi Yan immediately ran away in panic.
"Guns don't work like that..."
Qiao Bo's big hand held Song Ning's small hand, "Calm down, I'll teach you how to shoot!"
Qiao Bo held Song Ning's hand and aimed at Qi Yan. As long as he saw that Qi Yan was about to come over, he would shoot at the soles of his feet.
After a few times, Qi Yan completely gave up the idea of the past.
It was also thanks to his skill that under the dense attack of stone pillars, he jumped and moved, and finally opened up a path for himself.
"You woman, you really have such a vicious mind!"
Qi Yan dodged a stone pillar in a panic, and did not forget to take the time to shout to Song Ning.
"You actually want to kill me..."
"But that's enough! I like it! Haha..."
Qi Yan smiled up at the sky, then rolled forward with his head in his hands and hid beside Song Ning.
At the same time, the last stone pillar fell with a bang, and the mechanism closed automatically.
"That was just a small lesson. If you can't control your mouth, you might not be so lucky next time!"
Song Ning blew at the muzzle of the gun with a sneer, "Remember what I said!"
"Haha... woman, the more I look at you, the more I like you. You're just like my grandma, so fierce and fierce!"
Qi Yan patted his butt and stood up, reaching out to take off the yellow talisman on his chest.
After all the trouble just now, the fluorescent light on the yellow talisman has disappeared, and the talisman paper has lost its effect.
Song Ning's eyes swept over the yellow talisman in Qi Yan's hand, and she was slightly surprised.
What a powerful talisman array!
The spell drawn with her blood only isolated it for a moment...
It is true that there is always someone better than you!
Qi Yan folded the yellow talisman in his hand and put it on his chest. He said arrogantly, "Would you consider changing a man?"
Qiao Bo's eyes turned cold and he attacked quickly. Qi Yan, who had just caught his breath, was hung on the wall again.
"If you don't keep your mouth shut, next time it won't be as simple as just hanging you on the wall!"
"Pooh…"
Qi Yan spat with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, "I've never been afraid of anyone in my life!"
"I'm telling you, what can you do to me?!"
"I'm attracted to your woman, you..."
Bang!
Before Qi Yan could finish his harsh words, his body fell to the ground with his butt facing the sky in the "Pingsha Luoyan" style.
"You have a dirty mouth, don't you? I'll beat you clean!"
He Yi couldn't hold it in any longer, so he took out the little paper man and started to abuse Qi Yan.
"Brother Qiao is a soldier and can't kill you, but I'm not! I'm going to teach you a lesson today on behalf of Brother Qiao!"
"Why…"
Song Ning took Qiao Bo's arm and held him close, "When did you become He Yi's Big Brother Qiao?"
"Isn't that kid always quite unconvinced every time he sees you?"
Qiao Bo's cold eyebrows slightly aligned, and he tilted his head and winked at Song mischievously.
"Maybe Zhou Yang taught him some moral principles..."
Of course, this teaching is the kind that really helps you get started.
After all, they are soldiers!
If you don’t accept it, I’ll beat you until you accept it!
This is the fine tradition of their troops.
“You’re so mean!”
Song Ning raised her head and tapped his lips, "But I like it!"
Qiao Bo's handsome eyebrows curved downwards again.
In fact, he doesn't need to care about that Qi Yan. Song Ning won't like him...
He should actually have some confidence in Song Ning...
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